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... orchlight on his pupils. Qingqing was firmly perched on his side, nudging Ruru's cheek from time to time with her nose.

Jiang Hua's tears refused to stop seeing how her son was not responding. He laid there blank and empty.

"Ruru will be fine!" Lihua whispered. "He is a strong boy."

"He is fine," Mingshen declared. "He just needs some rest. A seizure usually lasts for a few minutes and stops by itself. His shivering has stopped."

Which was proved when Ruru finally ...

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